I think this is one of the few instances where I’ve been uncertain as to what I should or even could say. My day was not a bad one.
I finally got through the horrid heartburn that had held me captive for nearly an entire day. The nausea from that is like nothing I can ever properly describe.
I’m about to launch into my nightly reading… and for once, I plan on being in bed before 1AM.
My giant art/hobby projects are finally in a giant container to clear up space.
Granted… some of my stuff, such as drawing and needlepoint… they wouldn’t have fit.
Definitely going to tidy up room before bed too. And clean up the CPAP.
… the longer I’m on here, the less time I have for that.
~J. Lyst
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